After heartache
My heart yearns for fickle butterflies
While the uncertainties of love consume me
You are always on my mind, amusing me
In the blink of eye,
I'd break my heart for you
You are mystery, that unravels the unknown
Consuming me in gallores
For it isn't love that gives me joy
It is knowing that you're being loved that fills me with pride
While you sleep in your velvet dreams
Even glancing away from your face would be magical moment lost perpetually
I'd rather be with you
Than take another breath
Sit by your side
Sing for you; massage your feet with the warmth that you fill my soul with
Losing you would be suicide
A thought: I love to push aside
So be with me, God
While I salvage for my magical being
I only want to give you all of what I am
Even if that means losing myself
Love is dangerous, so is life
But It kills me, to not imagine you as my wife
-Aditi Shetty
-Aditi Shetty